Sophia and Sophie, sisters and friends forever. That was how it was supposed to be. But destiny had other plans for us. I now live with a bunch of people, in some sort of home called the dumping ground, and I don't know if I can make it without my sister.

"I don´t know," I whispered. And I could hear the shot rang out. I fell to the ground beside my dear sister. And the next thing I knew, the men were gone.

"Sophie, " I almost whispered. "Please open your eyes, please don´t be dead. Sophie if I´m surviving this, I can´t live without you. Sophie please." A man came through the door; he ran to us and squatted down next to me… And I realized, this moment, was my last.

So… this was the prologue, I know it´s short. But I wanted to end it right there. What ya think?

And also, Sophie and the others aren´t from Britain, I don´t really know which country they are from, But I know, that in this country, it is like, a war going on. Not really a war, but you get it. And they speak English in this country. Well, you want more? Review

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